After a conversation, the Xicheng style was basically confirmed.

Xicheng Qiansha is a silver-like wax gun tip.

This kind of girl often looks like she is running a train on the surface, but in fact, if you really want her to get on, she will immediately shrink her head and be a turtle.

"Go to sleep."

He dragged Qiansha's bedding from her own a little distance, and Xicheng Shi greeted her.

"Isn't you really coming?"

It seemed that he realized that Xicheng Style really didn't have the intention. Xicheng Qiansha's silver-like wax gun tip actually became energetic again and began to reach out and touch Xicheng Style.

"..." Xicheng style.

Feeling the movements of Qiansha of Nishicheng, Nishicheng raised his eyebrows.

This guy really likes to jump around in the minefield.

The target is Xicheng style, with excellent gun pressing skills. If it were other boys, they would have coaxed her to bed long ago.

However, always allowing the opponent to attack and be beaten by himself is completely inconsistent with Xicheng's style.

He simply pinched the palm that Xicheng Qiansha had touched, and then pressed her backhand to the ground with a "ah" in surprise.

Gudu—

At this moment, Qiansha of Xicheng was completely panicked.

Although she looked at her mouth and hands on the surface, she had no experience at all. She just reached out to tease her and subconsciously didn't control her hands.

As a result, when she was pushed to the ground by Xicheng style, she realized that she seemed to be getting angry.

Qiansha Xicheng took a deep breath, closed her eyes immediately, and lay down like a piece of meat on a chopping board that was slaughtered by Xicheng style.

Then she heard a rustling sound.

But this sound was enough to make her think a lot.

Then she felt the Xicheng style pick her up and put it on the soft bedding.

Gudu...

The action of swallowing saliva, Qiansa Nishige didn't know if it could relieve her tension, but she was now sure she was so nervous.

My hands and feet became weak, and my body was even more tense and I dared not move.

Click.

The sound of turning off the lights sounded.

Xicheng Qiansha understood in her heart.

This is going to be the highlight.

I heard that boys are ugly, what exactly is they like?

If it is too ugly, you can't laugh out loud, so as not to hurt Xicheng's self-confidence.

She was still thinking about it all over the place, keeping her eyes closed and not even daring to make a sound.

It took a long time like this.

It's really been a long time.

Qiansha Nishicheng felt that it was almost an hour passed.

But apart from the initial sound of turning off the lights, until now, the Xicheng style has not moved at all.

What's going on?

Qiansha Nishige couldn't help but think.

But she still kept moving.

It just felt like another half an hour had passed-

Qiansha, Nishicheng, couldn't help it anymore.

She opened her eyes.

What catches your eye is the roof of the room.

The room with the lights turned off was dark overall, but it was not particularly dark.

After all, although the moonlight is a little blocked by the paper door of the room, some of the moonlight will still be thrown on the paper door.

Although this meager light is not enough to make people see it too clearly, it is enough to allow Qiansha Nishige to see the interior contours.

She turned her head.

I happened to see the Xicheng style that was about two meters away from her.

At this time, Xicheng Style closed her eyes, and her body relaxed and relaxed with its breathing rhythm.

He is clearly—

Going asleep!

Xicheng Qiansha opened her mouth wide.

no???

You just fell asleep like this? Just let me go? Are you asleep?

"No way..." Qiansha Nishige didn't believe it very much.

She turned over and came to the west city bedding.

Come on, I'm really asleep.

She didn't need to observe at all.

Xicheng Style is indeed asleep.

But his sleeping position was not particularly relaxed.

The position of his hands and feet, including the frequency of his breathing... all indicate that he is just in shallow sleep.

It feels like there is nothing wrong with the outside world, and the lying Xicheng style can immediately turn over and subdue the other party.

but--

Qiansha Xicheng is in a complicated mood now.

First, she was a little relieved. After all, she was just a silver-like wax gun tip. If the Xicheng style is not in a hurry, she wouldn't have to be so anxious.

Second, she has some resentment.

At least I look good and have a good figure. Why does Xicheng style do nothing to me?

She glanced at Xicheng Style with resentment and sighed.

Generally speaking, will anyone do this?

No way?!

Leaving a young girl with a good appearance alone... this is not something that ordinary people can do at all.

If Xicheng Shi knew what she was thinking, she would probably shake her head.

This guy is too difficult to serve.

I felt it was too fast when I touched it, but I felt that I ignored her woman's charm.

Anyway, there is no standard answer.

Maybe this is the girl's heart.

There is no standard answer anyway.

......

As soon as it arrived at seven o'clock, Xicheng Style opened its eyes.

He calmly stood up, and just turned his head and saw Qiansha Nishihe sitting next to him.

"You got up very early."

Xicheng style greeted him.

“…”

Qiansha of Xicheng didn't reply.

She didn't get up early! She didn't sleep all night!

That kind of thing happened last night. Qiansha Nishicheng was tossing and turning on the bedding, just like there was fire on the bedding, which was hot.

There are no dark circles on my face, but my haggardness can be seen by the naked eye.

Of course, the Xicheng style can be seen.

But he didn't point it out, and pulled the topic apart and said, "Go to have a meal."

"good."

Qiansha Xicheng nodded.

After meditating all night, she was a little hungry.

After the two went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, they walked to the dining room together.

The food in Xicheng family is pretty good. Not to mention that there are different styles every day, but it is worthy of praise in terms of taste.

At least it is in line with Xicheng's appetite.

"Do you still have any impression of Nishiseki Shunping and Miss Chisa who you mentioned before? I want to know something about him."

He simply filled his stomach, and asked Xicheng Qiansha while drinking the soup for digestion.

"Ashi." Qiansha Nishikawa's face was slightly darker: "Just call me Qiansha."
To be continued...